Heavy Sweetness Ash Like Frost Novels & Stories

The second was bitter, dry. The third one, as soon as I leaned down, the scent washed over me. A soft, warm wave of calm. My eyes fluttered shut without thinking. It felt like being kissed by moonlight. “This is it,” I breathed. “You've found it?" Derek replied weakly. “It also cures mountain ash.” My eyes snapped open and I didn’t hesitate. I ripped the petals off and shoved them into my mouth. The taste was strange, like honey and earth, but I swallowed them down greedily.

As she pulled them aside, her breath hitched—not in fear, but in awe. Outside stretched the untouched beauty of Canada’s cold wilderness. Snow blanketed the ground like a pristine white quilt, and tall pines stood proudly, their branches weighed down by winter. A faint mist hung in the air, and far beyond, mountains pierced the horizon, majestic and distant. A small smile touched Ashara’s lips. “Wow…” It looked like something out of a dream—or a secret luxury hideaway tucked into a forgotten part of the world. Her fingers pressed against the cold glass as a flicker of memory returned. The party. The dancing. Zev. His friends. The firelight, the drinks, the laughter. And then the trees. The m

He mumbled, looking her straight in the eyes. Avery’s stomach twisted. How her son had come across that information bothered her. She didn’t want to know what it was that they both liked, but she had to ask. “What do you mean, baby?” Neal perked up, excited now that he had their full attention. “He likes honey lavender ice cream like me.” He told her. Avery’s brows pulled together. Honey lavender was not a flavor but something they had tried out of curiosity. It bothered her that Asher knew what honey lavender was in the first place.

Now, she wasn’t sure what to feel. He returned moments later with two generously filled cups. Strawberry cheesecake with almond topping for him. Choco mint with cookie crumbs for her. Ashley raised an eyebrow as she took the cup from him. “You still remember my favorite flavor?” Josh’s smile was quieter now. “There are some things I’ll never forget.” She didn’t reply. She simply took a spoonful—and closed her eyes the moment it melted on her tongue. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “This… this is amazing.”

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

"You think that I am bitter enough to…to end your father's life just to get to you?" I stood my ground. I wasn't going to let her emotions make me waver for any reason. "I am only here to find out the truth." "I didn't do it, Asher." She tried to reach out to me, but I pulled my right arm backwards instinctively. Her left arm paused midair as she watched me move backwards. Sophia sunk her teeth deep into her lower lip, before pulling her arm back to herself. "Asparagna's nectar is a bluish green fluorescent substance everyone is familiar with." She started to speak, and I nodded in agreement.

I soak and wash my body and then wash my hair. I dress in more of Ashrac's too large clothes. They hide my curves and I consider that a plus right now. The last thing I need is Ashrac looking at me the way I look at him. The cake is ready when I return to the kitchen. I let it cool while whipping up the frosting. My sugary confection turns out perfectly and if it tastes as good as it smells, I'll consider my baking abilities in a cast iron oven a success. I can't wait to see the look on Ashrac's face when he sees it.

Asher loves wines and partying, but it's sad her beautiful life was cut short on that very black Friday. "You guys have a lot going on back here." Julius said looking around. "Yes, really. It's Asher's little secret" I said. "I am sorry about your friend, Helion. I..." He began to apologise as I came close to him putting up my finger on his mouth to stop him from what he wanted to say. Staring at my lips, he gently pushed me over against the wall and brought his mouth so close to mine. It was very tempting. He gulped and look me in the eyes, circling the tip of his nose on mine. I couldn't take the torture anymore and I gave in to it. I took his mouth on mine, savouring every inch of his lip

“What do you taste?” “I can’t quite put my finger on it. But there is a hint of something sweet like cherries mixed with something tart like raspberries. But it’s not unpleasant. Why isn’t it bitter, though?” “Because it’s not that store-bought shit or the over-priced city crap. Now, do this.”

"Is that a fill-in or something? Greenscreen?? The Wilder next to me chuckles before kissing my head. His firm hand squeezes me closer to his rock-hard body in a way that makes my insides burn. It's such a simple gesture, yet I'm fluttering. His scent is twirling in the air, fresh and clean, amid my dirty room, and I dare a smile. I bet Wilder uses some rich-people softener. "Do you like that ass?" He asks softly. I resist the urge to snort, amused because the answer is obvious. "Well, yeah? That ass is sculpted to perfection—its art looking at!"